LostInTheScene

She whispered: Come closer
Lemme see your back
The way we touch, we grow older
It’s like I’m lost in the scene

So let’s just sway now
Hold my arms
Hold my arms

She murmured: Are you sure?
But you’re still that scene
There’s bliss in the gaps
That we kept between

So let’s just sway now
Hold my arms
Hold my arms
Hold my arms

Do you miss me?
Oh
In the back of my mind
Wrapped around your finger
I’m lost in the scene
Through every touch you leave behind

Hold my arms
Hold my arms
Hold my arms
Do you miss me?